[Featuring Rashad]
  Loon:
  Uh uh uh uh what
  Let's talk about it
  Yeah yeah yeah
  Ma I told you I'm not here to fuss or fight
  But I see it all you wanna do is cuss all night
  In front of the kids you tryin' to crush my life
  Cuz you know I ain't the type that punch my wife
  But I see now who you wanted to be
  While knee deep in the pee now tryin' to freestyle
  But I see now people could see that ain't me
  When I bought you the E3, the crib in D.C.
  On GP, bought the Mazda Z3
  Bought your little brother the 52 inch TV
  With a Playstation to stay patient
  Cuz right now it's all about the kid's situation
  Rashad-Chorus:
  Please baby girl
  Let's not fight
  If you're really gonna be in my life
  Let's work it out til we get it right
  Please baby don't
  Please don't cry
  If you're really gonna be in my life
  Let's work it out til we get it right
  Huddy:
  All Out, yo, yo, yo
  Once mistake in my life, this chicken head claimin' she wife
  Jammin' my phone, like damn, she won't leave me alone
  Knew she was trife, the way she kept watchin' my ice
  Watchin' my step, hittin' it on top of the steps
  Knowin' she wild, the condoms, she havin' my child
  Now that I'm stuck, she can't keep scratchin' my truck
  Actin' all young, doing it in front of our son
  Peeped it before, but didn't want to think she's a whore
  Thinkin' it's good, fuckin' up her rep in the 'Hood
  Fuckin' up mine, fuckin' niggas two at a time
  But look at her now, Harlem World quicker to town
  But look at my rhyme, better it didn't turn into crumb
  And I'm Little Huddy must have made me calm
  So I bowed down prayin' for my baby's mom
  I'ma take a raise now that my baby's born
  And I'ma love you anyway til the day you're gone, what
  Chorus:
  Please baby girl
  Let's not fight
  If you're really gonna be in my life
  Let's work it out til we get it right
  Please baby don't
  Please don't cry
  If you're really gonna be in my life
  Let's work it out til we get it right
  Rashad:
  Now let me hear you say uh
  Say uh huh
  Let me hear you say uh
  Say uh huh
  Now let me hear you say uh
  Say uh huh
  Now let me hear you say
  Uh uh uh uh uh na na na na
  Baby $ta$e:
  Yo, yo, yo
  Yo, it's a holiday, sippin' on Sharanade
  I'm wonderin' why these cats never celebrate Father's Day
  Y'all tellin' in fear, y'all ain't really takin' y'all cares
  And y'all motherfuckin' lie and say that y'all did
  Now when days, the phrases, the tired old lines
  She was messin' around and the baby ain't mine
  But all y'all, knowin' y'all was sayin' it raw-daw
  Y'all wanna claim that? How y'all gonna explain that?
  I'm bothered, y'all shouldn't have got me started
  Where was you when shorty turned two?
  Tell me what whould you do if the baby caught the flu
  You ain't even got a clue, if you do, tell me how to pursue
  But you quick to get hyper, come mess up my cypher
  No dough for no diapers, so why should I like ya?
  And you never cared before, so why should we care that you now see 74?
  Chorus:
  Please baby girl
  Let's not fight
  If you wanna be in my life
  Let's work it nice so we get it right
  Please baby girl
  Let's not fight
  If you wanna be in my life
  Let's work it nice so we get it right
  Rashad:
  Whoooa, whoooa, yeah
  Whoooa, whoooa
  We can work it out
  Whoooa, whoooa
  Whoooa, whoaaaa
  Can we start over again?
  Whoaaa
  Yeah, yeah, yeah